Doorstep - Izzy Bizu

I could be anything you wanna be

Why you going 'round kissing other men in front of me

I was waiting on your doorstep

You couldn't care less

Why why, what's going on in my

Talk to the hip for the fun of it, ah

Talk to your lip just to give me a throwback

I just wanna be your friend

Man, you know it means much more than that

She never decided

You got sick and tired

Cut her off now, she'll beg you for more

Oh, you came out of hiding

Thirsty with desire

If you cut her off, she'll wait on your doorstep

I hate watching you cry when you're barely sober

Listen to you whining, crash on my sofa

I just want you in my bed

Steady fuck around right in my head

Talk to the hip for the fun of it, ah

Talk to your lip just to give me a throwback

I just wanna be your friend

You know it means much more than that

She never decided

You got sick and tired

Cut her off now, she'll beg you for more

Oh, you came out of hiding

Thirsty with desire

If you cut her off, she'll wait on your doorstep

Only one, ah-ah

You're the only one

And you know how to feed on my love, my interests

Oh, you're, you're a interim

And I'll keep waiting

She never decided

You got sick and tired

Cut her off now, she'll beg you for more

Oh, you came out of hiding

Thirsty with desire

If you cut her off, she'll wait on your doorstep

I just wanna be your only one, oh, oh

I just wanna be your only one, oh

I just wanna be your only one, oh, oh

I just wanna be your only one